Losing my virginity at the drive-in [FM]

I lost my virginity at age 18, right at the very end of high school, two years ago. Fair warning: a lot of the stories on this subreddit are very sexy and involve kinks/dirty talking – and while I definitely love all that now, this story is about my very first experience, so it was much more ‘innocent’ and sweet than most other stories on here!

All throughout high school, I was a very shy girl and stuck to a pretty solid routine of school, work, and friends. I barely talked to anyone outside of my close-knit friend group, and although a handful of guys showed interest in me, I never really had a boyfriend or cared too much about getting one. I never thought much about sex, and although I had attempted to masturbate a couple of times, nothing ever seemed to come of it (In hindsight, I was doing it very, very wrong).

I had at one pointed dated another girl (even exchanged “I love you”s with her), but we had never even made it to second base. I think this was because we were both terrified of making the first move to take things further. It was mostly a ‘relationship’ built on gentle kisses and cheesy ideas about what a relationship should be.

In any case, it was safe to say that I was very inexperienced.

During the last month of high school, however, a guy I knew sent me a message on Instagram and asked me to prom. Eager to get the classic high-school experience, I said yes. He was attractive and definitely my type – around 6 feet tall, brown hair, and slim but muscled slightly. I, on the other hand, was a very typical nerdy girl. I was about 5’6 and had curly dark brown hair (that was often frizzy because I didn’t know how to take care of it). My tits were a decent B-cup size (check profile for pics), but I always kept them well-covered with t-shirts, not daring to wear anything too revealing. I was also covered in freckles, so I was definitely more ‘cute’ than ‘hot’.

His name was Peter. We very quickly got to know each other, and he took me on a couple dates before prom night. The first date, sitting in the car before we parted, he kissed me. I was used to slow, soft kisses from girls, but this was something entirely different. He kissed me more hungrily and passionately than I had ever been kissed before. It sparked something entirely new in me. I felt a desperate urge to move closer, and moved clumsily over the divider between us so that I could straddle him and deepen the kiss even more. I loved feeling his stubble against my face. It felt so different from the soft skin of my ex, and it was a reminder that this was a guy who knew exactly what he was doing and what he wanted from me. This was made even more clear when he began to touch me, moving his hand down to rub between my legs. I had never felt anyone touch me like that before, and it was intoxicating. I wanted more. However, we didn’t get a chance to go any further because Peter had to get home before his curfew, but I spent the night replaying that moment in my head.

A couple days later, he and I met up again. There was no date – we were simply bored and he had suggested that we meet up. We drove out to an isolated spot and began to make out in the backseat, hands eagerly exploring each other. Before I knew it, my shirt and bra had been discarded, lost somewhere on the floor of the car. He had kissed down the side of my neck, leaving hickeys and marks as he went. He brushed his thumb over one of my nipples, and soon replaced it with his mouth, his tongue moving in circles. I couldn’t help but moan and arch my back as he did so, and he pulled back, smiling at me and moving in to kiss me again.

I hadn’t yet told him that I was a virgin, and didn’t want to let things get too far that day. So I pulled back and told him that I had never had sex before, and had only ever dated a girl. He was a little surprised, I think, because I had made vague allusions to my ‘ex’ and he had probably assumed that it was a guy. But he didn’t seemed too phased.

He told me that he hadn’t even brought a condom that day anyways, and was okay with just kissing. But I wanted more. I wanted to see the erection that I had felt when I was straddling him. So I moved to pull at the hem of his pants, and after giving me a surprised look, he let me tug them down and pull his cock out of his underwear.

For the first time, I took a cock into my mouth. I had very little idea of any kind of technique, as I had barely even watched porn, but I began by trying to take as much as it into my mouth as possible. He made a noise as I did so, and put his hand on the back of my head to push me down even further. I choked, and he let me move my head back up again slightly. From that point onward, I let my mouth explore him, licking up the underside of his cock and swirling my tongue around the top.

Eventually, he moved to do the same to me, pushing me on my back and kneeling on the floor of the car so that he could eat me out. The first sensation of feeling his mouth on my pussy was indescribable. I’ve been told that I can be quite loud in bed, and I’m sure I moaned even louder that first time. He looked up at me as he licked up my cunt, his eyes dark, and I ran my fingers through his hair.

Neither of us came, likely due to a lack of experience and nervousness, but it set the tone for how our later dates would go. I was certain, by then, that this was the guy I would lose my virginity to.

A little while later, we finally got the chance to go all the way. I had suggested a date at a drive-in theater not too far from our town. It was a cute date idea – very vintage, which I liked. There was also the fact that I definitely associated drive-ins with that scene from *Grease* – teenagers getting handsy with each other in the darkness. I also knew that there were always videos that would play before the movies that warned the audience that ‘public displays of affection’ would not be tolerated – so a part of me was already anticipating that something might happen.

When we got to the drive-in theater, we parked the car in one of the middle rows, far off to the side. Peter and I began to settle in, arranging the blankets we had brought and opening up bags of chips and candy. We talked about random topics as more cars began to arrive and fill the places around us, people getting out of their cars and moving around and talking. Finally, the film began (a Jurassic Park movie), and things settled down in the audience.

I don’t know who made the first move. Probably Peter. All I know is that we had barely made it five minutes into the movie before we were both in the passenger seat, desperately kissing and pulling each other as close as we could. We put every ounce of our pent-up teenage horniness into that kiss, and the tension between us was overwhelming. I knew, then, that he was going to fuck me that night.

Again, my shirt and bra came off, and I pulled his shirt over his head to make us equally undressed. His hands cupped my tits roughly and roamed around, and then he flipped me so that I was lying beneath him on the reclined passenger seat. He lowered himself down over me and began to kiss my neck, his entire body moving against me. I could feel him getting hard against me, his cock pressing into me as he gripped me tightly and sucked on my neck. I felt so completely wanted, and I loved how he knew exactly how to handle me. It was just the perfect amount of roughness, and I knew that this guy was strong enough to do whatever he wanted to me. I would have gladly let him.

He pulled my pants down and I moved to do the same to him. I had recently made a trip to Victoria’s Secret in anticipation of going further, so I was wearing lace pink panties underneath. However, I don’t think he even saw them in the darkness, as he pulled them away just as quickly as he had pulled off my pants. Then his underwear came off as well, and suddenly, we were both naked in the car together. He fingered me as I stroked his cock, which was already fully hard. I was dripping wet and aching to have him finally fill me up.

The windows had already began to fog up slightly, which hopefully gave us some privacy from others in the audience as he reached around to grab a condom and roll it on to his cock. It didn’t take long until he was back on top of me, both of our hands moving down to guide his cock into my pussy. I had heard horror stories about girls who had bled or been hurt during their first time, but none of that happened to me. I was too horny and eager to have sex to feel anything other than complete pleasure.

He began to slowly thrust into me, both of us too caught up in the sensation to continue kissing or doing anything else. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him down closer as he fucked me, and eventually moved my hands down and dug my fingers into his back, crying out in pleasure as his cock filled me up. If not for the drone of the movie playing over every other car’s radio, I’m sure the rest of the audience would have heard me.

Eventually, he fucked me harder and faster, pulling my hair back and moving as quickly as he could in the confined space of the car. His breathing became heavier and rougher and I knew that he was about to cum. The thought of his cum squirting inside me, even in a condom, was intoxicating. He eventually did exactly that, slowing his pace and moaning as he released his load into the condom and collapsed against me.

It was the first night of many, and I wouldn’t have lost my virginity any other way – or in any other place.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hxuhzw/losing_my_virginity_at_the_drivein_fm